Real N***A Roll Call (feat. Ice Cube) - Lil Jon & The East Side Boyz

All hail to the West coast, I am the grand wizard The West coast warlord and the future is today 'Cause tomorrow that shit never come I worry 'bout today and this urban decay I worry 'bout Hip-Hop, when did it flip-flop? Get whack and turn into gridlock I don't know, is it a government plot? I don't give a fuck whether you love it or not That's all we got and if you throw it away You dumb as OJ, off a for-tay In your Izod, this the rap God What'chu gon' put up in your iPod? Downloader, what'chu gon' do When your favorite MC got to sue you? 'Cause he got to eat, ain't nothin' taboo Get your ass beat by Erykah Badu 'Cause you wanna steal this good music Put me out of business, now you lose it Tomorrow, don't you worry 'bout tomorrow That shit never come This is very hard to swallow Get your ass up, man Keep your hand up on that throttle You better ride all day, ride all night Don't you worry 'bout tomorrow Tomorrow, I'ma handle my business But today, I'ma drink this liquor 'Cause tomorrow I might be a little quicker But today I'm just the same old nigga You know that shit is still a day away Do yo' thang baby, put your life on layaway 'Cause everybody is Nostradamus Boy, don't you know that tomorrow ain't promised? To all the lil' mamas Don't do a nigga like Isiah Thomas If you a bitch, please be honest Actin' like a hoe, you're not an angel While you're daydreamin 'bout your future Motherfucker come around the corner and shoot you Don'tcha get stuck in neutral Put your shit in drive, while you still alive 'cause Tomorrow, don't you worry 'bout tomorrow That shit never come This is very hard to swallow Get your ass up, man Keep your hand up on that throttle I'ma ride all day, ride all night Don't you worry 'bout tomorrow Tomorrow, that shit never come I know it sounds strange but today is never done I'm up in the Range when the clock strikes one While y'all countin sheep, I'm countin' Benja-mons Up on my feet at the break of the sun President of the Gangster Nation We don't go to war, we go to the store We rob from the rich and give to the poor Hip-Hop, oh what a bore Lettin' college motherfuckers run the front door Fuck that, let's take it back to the streets Don't let Viacom dictate the heat The nerve of them, I never heard of them Askin' me about my urban spins And if I got about a thousand of them I'm a great MC accordin' to them, fuck that Tomorrow, don't you worry 'bout tomorrow That shit never come This is very hard to swallow Get your ass up, man Keep your hand up on that throttle We're gon' ride all night, ride all night Don't you worry 'bout tomorrow (All hail to the West coast, I am the grand wizard) This is very hard to swallow (The West coast warlord, the future is today) Keep your hand up on that throttle (Get your grind on, mayne, get your grind on, mayne) (Get your grind on) Don't you worry 'bout tomorrow

Attention, all parents Report to your local therapist Report to your local church Report to your local police department It's goin' down Glaring into my son's eyes reveals a void I felt her in the day (insanity) It was all about the pussy If you can get it A little girl like me never fucking liked it We ain't takin' no mo' We ain't takin' no mo', go So save me (I'm not fucking around) (Stop fucking with me) And the children are born You feel it through me You're the children of the Korn Droppin' smoke in the alley Makin' noise with the double pump Bring your boys to the party, we can double up Double rowdy, double 'bout it Hardcore teenager Fucking bitches major! Catch me if you can Fuck the law with my dick in my hand We comin' rough Generation triple X We all about the weed, smoke and the kinky sex Nigga, what? So save me And the children are born You feel it through me (Stop fuckin' with me) You're the children of the Korn You feel it through me (Stop fuckin' with me) We're the children of the Korn Called a fag all my life Then I got it so fine It's so pretty like me (Insanity) Go figure, once a fag Now a player Baptized and born I'm the children of the Korn Children of the Korn Children of the Korn I'm the first born Fuck authority Hit your ass in the head with my 40 You gon' see more of me After school, you better run to your car Class clown, I already know I'm a star The children of the Korn was born From your porn ass, twisted ass ways Now you look amazed I'm sitting in a daze in a purple haze You better check my pulse 'Cause nothing seems to faze Biatch! Nothin' seems to faze Children of the Korn, the children of the Korn Look and see, I feel the parents hating me (Hurt me, you hurt me) Why don't you step outside and feel me? (Feel me, feel me, feel me) How you gonna tell me where to skate, who to date How to fuck, how to kiss Who to love, who to diss How to live, what it is Somethin' gotta give Parents or the kids, it won't be the kids What? It won't be the kids We're talking shit, 'cause life is a bitch You know it is Everybody tryin' to get rich, goddamn! All I wanna do is live, all I wanna do is live All I wanna do is live (All I wanna do is live) All I wanna do is live (All I wanna do is live) All I wanna do is live All I wanna do is live All I want to do (Insanity) All I want to do (Insanity) All I want to do is live Stop fucking with me, bitch!

Oh, Cali? No doubt LAX, oh, Cali? No doubt, baby, no doubt LAX, oh, Cali? No doubt, baby, no doubt LAX, oh, Cali? No doubt, baby, no doubt LAX, oh, Cali? No doubt, baby West, West, y'all, pile it on your plate A little somethin' somethin' from the Golden State Nah, we ain't like Kobe and Shaq It's Magic and Kareem *** showtime is back True legends, two steppin' on you peasants What y'all thought? Y'all gon' need 'bout two vests' 'Cause when he plug, I plug Mixed shot with the slug, listen here, cuzz, when I dig dug Play slick and get stuck But don't play tough, boy, go and get it up Hey yo, Cube, tell me this Why half of the homies gettin' worked *** Then they fall in love and get hurt by *** Nine months later, cuzz got mirked *** See I'm just a *** that you don't wanna Reverse the game on her, put the *** on a corner Welcome to California LAX, oh, Cali? No doubt, baby, no doubt LAX, oh, Cali? No doubt, baby, no doubt (Welcome to Cali) LAX, oh, Cali? No doubt, baby, no doubt (Welcome to Cali) LAX, oh, Cali? No doubt, baby (Welcome to Cali) Come hit the town, drop down *** LAX, top down *** I'm scoopin' you up, you rollin' or what? I know what you came for, I'm rollin' it up Snoop Dogg *** y'all hold up Never thought Ice Cube would show up But I'm in the studio gettin' *** up With a beat from Battlecat, a *** lucked up I got my hustle down, look and learn See how a hot *** cook and burn A *** earn like David Stern Mixed with Big Worm when he off that *** now Bust a U-turn, come by your hood For motherf*** that think I went Hollywood Pick a coast, it got to be the west I live out there, from the W.S., West Side LAX, oh, Cali? No doubt, baby, no doubt LAX, oh, Cali? No doubt, baby, no doubt (Welcome to Cali) LAX, oh, Cali? No doubt, baby, no doubt (Welcome to Cali) LAX, oh, Cali? No doubt, baby (Welcome to Cali) Fell asleep on the plane and so did he Woke up chillin' in the LBC I grew up in the *** But that ain't what I turned out to be Understand me that I'm still a G Who ain't never spent a day in the penitentiary Now I'm rappin' with Snoop D O double G And got the whole *** world *** lovin' me Yep, yep, they love him to death 'Cause he walk under water without gettin' wet Roll through the neighborhood without gettin' checked So gone and so blown, 'Are We There Yet?' You wonder why I got the 'S' on my chest 'Cause I'm a motherf*** vet from the 'Wild Wild West' I used to sing Bennie and the Jets So boss now I sip Henny on my jets From the East back to the West LAX, oh, Cali? No doubt, baby, no doubt LAX, oh, Cali? No doubt, baby, no doubt (Welcome to Cali) LAX, oh, Cali? No doubt, baby, no doubt (Welcome to Cali) LAX, oh, Cali? No doubt, baby, no doubt (Welcome to Cali)